C137 10,000 yuan and a steak

Zhou Dunyi did not know who Wei Yi was, but how could Wei Yi not know who Zhou Lao Er was? His swollen face revealed an ugly smile as he nodded his head and bowed, as if the Zhou Lao Er on the other side of the phone was standing right in front of him, looking at him.

In a short span of less than two minutes, every second was like a year to Wei Yi. When Zhou Lao Er asked him to give me the phone, Wei Yi quickly used his most respectful attitude and bent over with both hands to hold the phone, as if he was holding his ancestor's casket, and passed the black lump into my hands.

"Qi Qiao, is there anything else?"

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"I'm fine, I'm going to die. The situation is getting intense, so don't move. Fourth Division, I'm going to die!"

After hanging up the phone, I looked at Wei Yi who looked extremely apprehensive. He looked at me with a smile that continuously apologised and smiled. The group of subordinates beside him all turned to look at him, waiting for Wei Yi to give them the next order.

"What are you all doing here!?" Get out! Get out! "

Turning around to face his group of subordinates, Wei Yi's face immediately changed. His group of brothers who were still holding onto their watermelon sabers quickly retreated, causing the room to immediately become empty, leaving behind only the first five people.

"That... Brother Zheng... Heh heh … Sorry, I didn't expect that... This... "The great water rushed into the Dragon King's Temple …" Wei Yi rubbed his hands together and laughed.

I lit up a cigarette for myself and looked at Wei Yi for a few seconds before saying, "Boss Wei, take a seat. "Like I said, I'm here to discuss business with sincerity."

"Good, good, good!" He once again sat in front of me, and Lao Fu, who was still in the same position as before, sat beside him.

"If Brother Zheng likes that antique shop, why don't I give it to him?"

Before I could speak, Wei Yi hurriedly took the initiative to speak first, because his face had already been slapped into a pig's head by Fan Cunhu.

"Forget it. I don't like to take advantage of others in business." I said those words to Wei Yi with a smile that didn't quite reach my eyes, before turning my head to Wu Huai and said, "Old Wu, prepare a contract. You can sell us the antique shop under Boss Wei's name for ten thousand yuan, along with that piece of land."

"That won't do! "The objects inside the light beam …" Lao Fu was shocked when he heard what I said to Wu Huai.

"Lao Fu, shut up! "If it's ten thousand, it's ten thousand. If it's ten thousand, it's ten thousand." Wei Yi reprimanded his trusted aide who was meticulously taking care of the antique shop's business. He looked at me with a smile and said, but the pained look in his eyes could not be hidden.

I didn't give Wei Yi any sympathy, I looked at Lao Fu and said: "Let's write the contract now, let's finish this early, okay Boss Wei?"

"Fine!" , go and get the pen and paper, we will directly finalize this matter. " Wei Yi waved his hand and said to Lao Fu.

Lao Fu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Wei Yi glared at him, causing him to sigh as he went to grab a pen and paper.

The atmosphere quieted down. Wu Huai asked with uncertainty, "Boss, is it 10,000?"

"Just ten thousand!?" Old Wu, do you know how much ten thousand yuan is? Do you know how much a person's salary is outside right now? 10,000 was a person's salary of at least five years. This was not a small amount! And I believe that Boss Wei is very satisfied with this price, right, Boss Wei? "

"Yes, yes, yes. Brother Zheng wants my shop because he gives me face. Old Wu, you have to listen to him."

Wu Huai looked at Wei Yi with a strange expression, but Wei Yi still smiled at me. Because he didn't try to hold back his laughter, his face instantly contorted in pain.

Fan Cunhu also muttered: "Ten thousand, that's a lot! But I spent fifteen thousand dollars on my clothes. "

The smoke that I inhaled into my lungs was choked by Fan Cunhu's words, and then I shook my head. Fan Cunhu spoke in such a straightforward manner, and would often strip off the last layer of a person's face that was covering their face in shame.

Wei Yi revealed an ugly smile towards Fan Cunhu. This brat's previous slaps had left a deep impression on Wei Yi.

Lao Fu returned quickly with a pen and paper. He placed the things on the table without saying a word, and was extremely annoyed and depressed.

Very quickly, Wu Huai completed a contract and obtained the ownership of the items from the antique shop as well as the piece of land. He also announced that he would settle the balance of ten thousand dollars three times for Wei Yi within a year. When Lao Fu saw this contract, his expression became even more gloomy. He was probably about to cry, but Wei Yi still had to smile at me. Furthermore, in the end, I suggested that Fan Cunhu get a commission for his battle. In the end, we agreed to pay Fan Cunhu 10,000 yuan as the entrance fee.

I'm not someone who takes advantage of people, I thought to myself, but if anyone wants to take advantage of me, I have to make sure he can't even find a place to cry. In this day and age, people were easily bullied.

When he went in, the sun was shining brightly, and when he came out … The sun shone brightly.

Wu Huai happily carried on the contract and immediately went to the antique shop to exchange it, while I drove Fan Cunhu straight to the western restaurant to eat steak.

The restaurant's style was completely different from China's. It was filled with a western romantic atmosphere. The loudspeakers hidden within the walls were playing a small waltz. A group of men in swallowtail suits were sitting inside with a woman in fashionable clothes. They were quietly eating Western cuisine and chatting softly.

The servant led Fan Cunhu and I to our seats, where Fan Cunhu curiously observed everything in the shop.

Like him, I watched with a sense of novelty. It was not because of the attire, but because of the people inside. It was hard to imagine that a Chinese descendant, who looked like an antique under the restraints of a Chinese suit, would have such a huge change after changing his suit and environment.

"Sir, may I ask what you would like to order?" The waiter handed me the menu.

I looked at what was on it and handed him the menu. "Two steaks," I said.

Because I've heard someone say that this steak seems to still be edible raw. Some people even directly ordered a ripe steak, and at the time of eating, the blood on it had not even dried yet.

Pfft! Beside her, there was a beautiful bag. She said to the man opposite her, "There are two old hats over there. You actually want 10% done steak. Why don't you go and eat some spiced beef?"

The man sitting opposite to him also looked at Fan Cunhu and me, and laughed mockingly. Fan Cunhu glared at him angrily, and the man laughed even more impudently.

"Idiot." Looking at the quiet surroundings, Fan Cunhu did not make a move. Instead, he used a new term he learnt during the past few days to curse at others.

The expression of the woman opposite him also changed. She looked at the man and said, "She's scolding you!"

Thus, the man's face reddened even more. Just as he was about to slap the table, I said, "Mister, pay attention to your image. This is a Western Restaurant. We must have a gentleman's demeanor when we eat here, right?"

"You!" The man stood up and pointed at me, and everyone in the restaurant turned to look at me.

I continued, "Gentleman, don't you think you're a gentleman? "I believe only vulgar people would fight in a place like this, don't they?"

"But your companion just scolded me!"

"Is that so? I sat across from him and I didn't even hear... Alright, Mister, please calm down first. Even if he really were to belittle you, as a gentleman, we can't make a move on him, right? "

"Then wouldn't I be scolded for nothing?" The man sneered.

I looked at him and said, "Who said that?" As the saying goes, if a gentleman does not make a move, you can scold him back. If you say that my comrade just scolded you, then what did he scold you about? "

"You! "You!" The man was even angrier, so how was he supposed to answer?

At this moment, his companion, the woman in beautiful clothes, raised her head proudly like a swan. She said, "Your companion said that my boyfriend is an idiot. What else could he be other than cursing?"

"Idiot …" "Haha!"

"I'm going to die from laughter …"

"Hehe, that dung big sister is so interesting."

The woman's words caused everyone to laugh out loud. The man's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver. He pointed at me and said to Fan Cunhu: "You guys just wait! We'll see. " With that, he slapped the money on the table and walked out of the restaurant, ignoring the woman sitting opposite him. When the woman saw that her man had left, she didn't have the time to care about anything else as she frantically grabbed her bag and chased after him.

It was just a trivial interlude, but the scene returned to its previous tranquility after the farce.

The waiter quickly brought two plates of steak in front of Fan Cunhu and me. The cutlery was exactly as the others said, knives and forks.

So I looked at the others and began to cut up small pieces of forks and put them in my mouth to eat.

The taste is very different from Chinese food, eating it in your mouth gives you a different feeling. Today I won a million and bought a very valuable antique shop for a very low price, so my mood is very good.

When I raised my head, I saw Fan Cunhu sitting opposite me without moving, and not moving at all. He held the knife in one hand and the fork in the other, and watched the contents of the plate as they ran down his mouth.

"Cun Hu, eat! Why are you not eating at all? "

Fan Cunhu swallowed his saliva once again. He firmly grabbed onto the blade and fork with all his might, and then said with difficulty: "Zheng …"

"Hmm? "What's wrong?" I cut another steak into my mouth and chewed it quickly.

Fan Cunhu looked at me with an even weirder expression than before. He stared at my constantly moving cheeks and said, "I can't eat it. This plate of food really feels like flat cow dung …"

Dung... I looked at my plate and at a lump of yellow and black residue. Thus, my expression changed drastically.

"Ugh!"